Full Name: Oh Ji eun Nickname: Ardie Rho From (Hometown): Seoul, South Korea; at age 5 moved to Seattle, Washington and was raise there Gender: Female Age: 22 Ethnicity: South Korean Traits (Appearance): short ish hair, light brown eyes very thin appearence Reason for coming on the plane: Traveling to record companies for meetings with artists to design album covers Brief History (Criminal record, past): was charged with marijuana possession at age 16 was sentenced to 8 months in juvenile detention. Was caught doing street art was charged a fine of $500 Anything else: Has serious trust issues after her mom abandoned her and dad
DAY ONE
I walked into the airport sunglasses on, and raging migraine that seemed to travel down my entire body. When I checked in my bags and ticket I already knew that I needed a hit, but I restrained myself. Trying to quit is the hardest thing I've ever had to do, but my manager thinks it's the only way for my creative juices to flow. I was so excited to be traveling to these major record companies. I've always been so used to wide canvases and large walls, that designing album covers seems so short and crowded. I wasn't open to the idea at first, but some major artists were showing love to my art on social media. Some even asking to design there album covers, which leads me here waiting for this plane. I got on the plane kinda nervous to meet these big influential people, but deep in the back of my mind I felt very anxious as well. Planes weren't my preferred choice in transportation, but I guess it'll do. I fastened my seat belt, still thinking of taking my next hit. Next thing I knew I was laying down looking at a gray sky, but as i tried to settle my eyes to my surroundings i realized something. Everything i saw seemed to be in black and white. Where was my vision I thought to myself. Then the raging pain started i touched my head, felt something wet. I looked at my hand the blood there was so much. That's when i screamed, well i think i screamed. I opened my mouth and tried to make a noise, but i couldn't hear anything. My ears were bleeding to I was so confused. That's when i lost consciousnesses. DAY TWO
I woke up with a worse headache then i had when i got on the plane. It was dark, but i didn't know it was night time or my vision was just playing games with me. I laid there for awhile not moving, just waiting. I've never been so scared in my life. I was hoping, praying that, something, anything would happen. While I lied there i thought of what my dad must be thinking. Probably that I'm safe in Rio, hearing good things about my art, from some rich executives, but no I'm here lying in a puddle of my own blood not knowing if I'm gonna survive this. Him being in Korea makes it worse, he might not even find out about this for a few days. I really hope i survive this, i can't leave my dad alone not like this. As i laid there i began to see the sun slowly rise, this was the first time i wasn't thinking about the pain i was in. It was so pretty, i could feel the warmth of the sun slowly warming whatever blood i had left. That's when it i lost consciousness again.
Day Three
I was awakened by someone yelling who it was, i had no idea. All i knew was that his arrogance made me mad. I tried to move and crawl away, but my body was just not letting me. Everything hurt, especially my head. I looked at my hands and legs and there was dried blood all over. I kept listen to the man talk, he sounded like he thought he knew everything. As I listened more, I heard more people. Who were they I thought to myself. I started to grow anxious and scared. So I decided to crawl away fast forgeting all the pain I was in. That's when I heard someone yelling. I think it's at me, I crawled faster. Oh no they caught up to me. The pain was more then I could handle. They pulled me over, the face I can't remember because I lost consciousness again.
Day Four
I woke up to water on my face, and all whole bunch of people moving around me. I was so confused, i knew i was crawling away why am i here. I was so scared i started to sweat, and as the sweat trickled down my face it seeped into my wounds. The pain was excruciating, it burned. i started screaming, then a ridiculously handsome guy came up to me. He was trying to talk to me. I couldn't hear anything he was saying, i guess my ears were still not working. I tried to sit up, but he told me to just lay down. I bet he thought he was the greatest looking man in the world. Ha, I wish I had the strength to give him a reality check, but breathing hurt let alone trying to talk. I felt so weak all i wanted was a hit, but where the hell would i find any of that here. That's when i felt my face grow wet, I was crying. I can't remember the last time i cried. I soon lost consciousness again, crying, looking at this particularly pretty man.
Day 5
I woke up to the crash of the ocean. It was raining, and as it fell onto my face I could feel my body awakening. It was dark and I sat up with the little strength I had everyone was sleeping. It was so weird. how did we get here? How did our plane crash? It makes no sense. My life was finally becoming something. I was trying to stay sober, and do something that was important me. However, of course good things can never happen to me. The world just won't let me. I watched the ocean, as it violentl crashed onto the beach. The rain seeped into the sand. I wanted to stand up, but I knew if I tried to hard I would end up passing out again. So I just clawed my hands into sand, and let the cool wet substance cool my nerves. I listened to the ocean , and thought of my dad. Oh how I missed him, he must be so worried. So with all these things on my mind I slowly fell asleep, while the rain washing my wounds.
Day 6
I woke up, and it was still raining. My favorite days were the cloudy ones, when everyone else groaned because of the nasty weather I was excited. i watched as everyone talked and interacted with each other. Everyone seemed so sad, but that's obvious we were deserted on a island with no communication. People are starting die off, and I can help but think. What if my wounds are worse than they really are? What if the reason I keep blacking out is because I'm dying? I can't die on this island! I can't leave my dad like this! I started crying again, when the pretty man came over. He brought some water. It felt so good down my throat. That's when I realized I hadn't eaten anything since the morning before the crash. That's probably why I feel so horrible. The man looked at me, his eyes ridiculously riveting. That's when he started talking. He said his name was Ryan Hounsome, and that he was the so called leader. He explained how he used to be in the army, and was very skilled. "You won't have to worry as long as your in my care" he said. Oh god how I wish I wasn't in his care. I'd be off kickin it on a beach, laying until someone came to the rescue. Or maybe checking the wreckage for some cool stuff. however ever since I got here I've felt like legit death. So I'm stuck here until my wounds heal. i started to feel dizzy again, and that's when it all went dark again.
Day 7
I woke up to birds chirping, and for a second I forgot i was covered in dry blood, and deserted on an island. I opened my eyes to the night, my vision was coming back slowly. The island was actually really beautiful. If u don't think about the plane crashing, and us being stuck without communication, food, medicine, or any other types of civilization. Then its really not that bad. I mean only if you think about it like that. The water, oh how it looked so peaceful. It's waves crashed the shore like it had no other care in the world. Looking at it made me wanna get up, and put my feet in it. I decided to try one last time to get up. I slid one foot off and then the other. I lifted both hands and planted them beside me, ready to push up with the little strength i had. I pushed up, the sharp pain in my back was insane, but i knew that i had to touch that water just once. I kept raising myself up, it was so hard. My elbows locked, i had finally sat up. I tried to stand up but the tightness in my legs was unreal. I stood up, and the crazy thing was my legs felt weird. Slowly walked towards the water. It hurt so bad every bone, and muscle. That's when i got there. The water was getting swept back into a wave, i waited eagerly to feel the water just once. It slid through the sand under my feet in between my toes to my heels. You'd think id be lying when i say it felt beautiful. I stood there and watched the moon over the water. Oh how i wish i could draw this.
Day 8
I woke up the next day and the sun was slowly setting. Oh how living here without a clock is the worst. All i wanted was some water, where could i find some water. I went up to Hounsome i really wish i didn't have to talk to him. Everyone here just seemed so foreign, i knew well enough not to talk to anyone. However if u think about it their was no way i could last on this island without help. I mean as a kid i refused to go camping. So of course, since the world is constantly against me I've crashed on a deserted island that's outside. Hounsome looked at me, I tried to talk, but nothing was coming out. What is this? Why can't i talk to him? After all whole 10 secs i decided to just walk away and limp myself into the forest to look for some water. Hopefully I'd make it back out. As i walked the trees made sounds, as they swayed, the sun was about go down so i knew i had to work fast. I walked further taking in all my surroundings, and trying to walk straight so that i can get back to the beach. That's when i heard it. The scream.
Day 9
I didn't know what it was, or where it came from. I started to run, my feet moving as fast as it could and with every movement it hurt like hell. Where was I running to, i had no idea. I knew with every step i'd be farther away from the beach, and closer to being lost in the middle of nowhere. That's when I felt it. The sharp pain in my leg, I fell. Oh my god! I screamed. It hurt like hell, whyyyy. I looked down there was a arrow stuck in my thigh. Where the hell did that come from? Who shot me?! that's when the hit came. I blacked out.
Day 10
I woke up on a cold, wet surface. I refused to open eyes cause I could hear people howling and screaming. What are they, and what do they want with me? I can't believe i got kidnapped on a island that's supposed to be deserted. What kinda island is this? I felt water dripping on my face, and i slowly opened my eyes. There was a dog drooling over me. Since when are dogs on the island? I jumped up, but fell back down when i felt the sharp pain in my leg. The arrow was gone, though the hole was still there, and bleeding pretty bad. My body just doesn't wanna hold my blood anymore, and i just sorta kinda healed from the crash. I limped up, I need to get out of here. I followed the twists and turns of what seemed to be a cave, but instead of being cold and damp it wad humid and damp. So humid to the point that i thought i was suffocating. What the hell is this mess? I took a sharp turn when i heard the scream again. I started to run, oh man i really don't wanna die in here. Then my dad really won't find me, dead or alive. That's when I saw the light. I ran or really fast limped towards it. I" found the way out" i said to myself. When i got out i couldn't recognize the part of the island i was in. Great, i escaped, but i'm still lost. Knowing my luck i'll probably get kidnapped again. I limped further trying to get as far away from the cave, as i could. Hopefully they won't realize that i'm gone anytime soon. Where the heck am i? I can't hear the ocean, so i know i'm nowhere near the beach. I looked down at my leg, it was bleeding pretty badly. This was not a great time for me to be lost. My heart was beginning to beat fast again, and that's when i blacked.'
Day 11
I opened my eyes and saw the blue sky, i tried to sit up but i could barely lift my head due the severe headache. I lied their trying to guess where i was, and remember what happened before i blacked out. While i tried to guess where i was, moved my hands and felt sand, well i hope it was sand. I listened slowly. I could hear the ocean!b How is it possible that I'm back on the beach? I do recall walking a great distance from the beach, and where i was kidnapped no one seemed to have been around. So who brought me back? I definitely didn't walk here myself cause i can barely even move. So many questions came into my head, when a women came out of nowhere. She gave me water, and as she lifted to my mouth i screamed. That's when she hit me, and i blacked out.
Day 12
I woke up with most of my wounds treated, and my headache practically gone. I was night, and the ocean sounded unfamiliar, as if the waves were crashing harder and the wind was growing stronger. I lifted my head up, the wind was so hard that i could feel the sprays of water on my face, and i was not even close to the water. Was there a store coming i asked myself? If there was how exactly would i be able to take cover on an island where all available shelter are trees. If these wounds on my body aren't gonna kill me this storm definitely will. Where was the women? Did she realize the arrival of the storm and abandon me, or wait she's the one who knocked me out, but she's also the one who fixed all my wounds. I have no time to worry about whether this women is considered my allies, or enemy. I need to find shelter and fast.
Day 13
After sitting and debating my options, i still didn't come to a decision. Where do i go? I looked all around and i saw no one, i don't know anything about surviving storms like this. I mean in Seattle we just had rain, it was hard rain but i was always in my house so i never had to deal with it and that's what hoods and umbrella's are for. However this storm looks like it could throw me into a tree or something, and i can say goodbye to everything then. I need to survive this, I need to see my dad again. I got up and started to run, where I have no idea. If i run into the woods a tree could end up falling on me, if i stay in the open i could end up getting electrocuted or being blown into the ocean. I have no idea what to do. Im screwed. WHere is everyone?
Day 14
I kept running, but i continued to stay on the beach. If i run maybe ill run into hounsome and everyone else from the crash. They probably know all survival tactics to get through this, and of course i strayed away got kidnapped and am know alone about to be killed by his crazy hurricane mess. I took a slight look back, someone was running after me. Oh my god are they the kidnappers, did they find me again. What if it's the women coming after me cause i escaped? I began to run faster, everything in me was telling me to run faster but all of wounds were beginning to sting and hurt like a mother. i'm done for that's when it tackled me down
Day 15
I awakened to wetness on my face, I slowly opened my eyes and saw a whole bunch of rocks. Oh no im back in the cave again did I get kidnapped again. I stood up, is the storm still going. That's when I heard I heard a huge crash, oh shit what is this mess? How did I get in this position? Is everyone else dead, im pretty sure I was running on the beach for awhile and I couldn't see signs of anyone. I need Houndsome!!! Where could he be? I need to survive this.I started to run, and that's when i began to hear other footsteps that weren't mine. I stopped to listen carefully, cause it could be my heart beating outside of my chest. I listened. They were footsteps and they were moving fast. So i decided to duck in a small hole on the side of the cave. The footsteps came faster and faster, maybe ill finally be able to see my kidnappers. That's when i saw them. The men in the camo uniforms with black boots and they were all wearing masks and carrying guns. There were so many of them, how did they get here, this island is supposed to be abandoned.
Day 16
I decided to go the way the men in the boots came from. I walked as slowly as possible as much as i was relieved to kno i found more people on the island, and that it wasn't as deserted as i thought their was something about them that made me feel very uneasy. I walked for a long time, and with every footstep i got more and more scared, and every creak ans drip i jumped. What if these are bad people? Did the kidnap me? No that doesn't make any sense i got shot with a arrow and they have guns, so they can't possibly be the ones that kidnapped me. Right? Then in the side of my eye i see something pass me. Oh no I've been caught. What do i do now?
Day 17
I walked faster hoping that what i saw was just my imagination playing tricks on me. That's when i felt someone touch my shoulder, it pulled me around. It was the girl who kidnapped me the second time. Did she come back to finish what she started? "Hi" she said "My name is Ren, don't be scared im here to help u"
"Help me with what!" I said "The last time you knocked me out, and chased me across a beach during a huge storm. Do u call that help cause i don't?
"No" she said "I was trying to help u. Listen i used to be apart of everything u see here."
"what do u mean everything here. This is supposed to be a deserted island that i crashed onto."
"Come before i tell u everything, we must find somewhere safe where no one can hear us"
What do u mean hear us there's no one----"
Day 18
She dragged me to a room, It looked abandoned with papers everywhere. I picked up a paper and read it "Hunger Games book brought to life" What the hell. Hunger Games. No ur telling me that this is a fucking game!! I picked another up "Founder renamed to President Stone, wants to make sure every possible detail of the book is brought to reality."
"Is this a game" I asked her.
"Yes" she said. "It all started as a joke, but then our friend Ronald Gross decided to really create it. We all told him it was insane.
"We"
"yes" she said "It was a group of us just fresh out of business school ready to tackle the real world. However Ronald thought he could put his good skills to work and create a game that the would unite the whole world. Just like the Hunger Games."
"Doesn't he know he could get sued for copyright?"
"He wasn't worried about that. He just wanted the money. He changed his name to president stone, and decided to live in the book. It consumed him, and after found people to follow his views. The rest of the group tried to stop him, but it was no use. He soon got body guards and no one ever saw him again."
"How did u find out about this then" I said
"I began to get scared of what he might possibly do so i did a little digging. I looked for disappearances of large groups, and thats when i found u and the others. Except all of u had letters"
"What do u mean Letters" I said
Day 19
"Someone wrote goodbye letters for all of u, all of them dramatically different the rest so that no one would suspect anything"
"What did mine say"
"I don't know"
"SO ur saying that this is all a game that i crashed hear on a plane with absolutly nothing so that some insane Ronald dude can get off on all of us dying."
"Unfortunately" She said
"Where is he!!!"
"Idk i've already tried looking for him and he's nowhere to be found on the island so he must be behind the door."
"What door"
"Follow me"
We walked out of the room, and down a long hallway. This is a bad dream, i got hurt, was bleeding and blacking out all the time and this ren chick is telling me someone was doing this intentionally to me. This bullshit. Lost in my train of thought i walked into it the shiny metal door.
Day 20
"SO this is the door?"
"Yep this is the door"
"WHat do we do"
"We wait"
"I dont have time to wait i need to see him now, i've been here for a really long time. I've waited long enough i must see him now!
"i can't open it, it's locked"
"Well then what do we do"
"The guards that survey the island come in and out of these doors, so if we just wait until they come we can sneak in behind them"
"How long is that gonna take?"
"They come out first thing in the morning, and they leave sometime before 8 p.m it's different everyday."
"What time is it now?"
"It's 7 p.m, come on hide in hear we'l have to be close in order to catch the door before it closes."
"alrighty" I sighed
It's so weird i can't wrap my head around this whole thing, people playing around with other people like there dolls or something. This stuff you only read books,, but never in real life.
DECEASED - DAY TEN
Full Name: Oh Ji eun
Nickname: Ardie Rho
From (Hometown): Seoul, South Korea; at age 5 moved to Seattle, Washington and was raise there
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Ethnicity: South Korean
Traits (Appearance): short ish hair, light brown eyes very thin appearence
Reason for coming on the plane: Traveling to record companies for meetings with artists to design album covers
Brief History (Criminal record, past): was charged with marijuana possession at age 16 was sentenced to 8 months in juvenile detention. Was caught doing street art was charged a fine of $500
Anything else: Has serious trust issues after her mom abandoned her and dad
DAY ONE
I walked into the airport sunglasses on, and raging migraine that seemed to travel down my entire body. When I checked in my bags and ticket I already knew that I needed a hit, but I restrained myself. Trying to quit is the hardest thing I've ever had to do, but my manager thinks it's the only way for my creative juices to flow. I was so excited to be traveling to these major record companies. I've always been so used to wide canvases and large walls, that designing album covers seems so short and crowded. I wasn't open to the idea at first, but some major artists were showing love to my art on social media. Some even asking to design there album covers, which leads me here waiting for this plane. I got on the plane kinda nervous to meet these big influential people, but deep in the back of my mind I felt very anxious as well. Planes weren't my preferred choice in transportation, but I guess it'll do. I fastened my seat belt, still thinking of taking my next hit. Next thing I knew I was laying down looking at a gray sky, but as i tried to settle my eyes to my surroundings i realized something. Everything i saw seemed to be in black and white. Where was my vision I thought to myself. Then the raging pain started i touched my head, felt something wet. I looked at my hand the blood there was so much. That's when i screamed, well i think i screamed. I opened my mouth and tried to make a noise, but i couldn't hear anything. My ears were bleeding to I was so confused. That's when i lost consciousnesses.DAY TWO
I woke up with a worse headache then i had when i got on the plane. It was dark, but i didn't know it was night time or my vision was just playing games with me. I laid there for awhile not moving, just waiting. I've never been so scared in my life. I was hoping, praying that, something, anything would happen. While I lied there i thought of what my dad must be thinking. Probably that I'm safe in Rio, hearing good things about my art, from some rich executives, but no I'm here lying in a puddle of my own blood not knowing if I'm gonna survive this. Him being in Korea makes it worse, he might not even find out about this for a few days. I really hope i survive this, i can't leave my dad alone not like this. As i laid there i began to see the sun slowly rise, this was the first time i wasn't thinking about the pain i was in. It was so pretty, i could feel the warmth of the sun slowly warming whatever blood i had left. That's when it i lost consciousness again.
Day Three
I was awakened by someone yelling who it was, i had no idea. All i knew was that his arrogance made me mad. I tried to move and crawl away, but my body was just not letting me. Everything hurt, especially my head. I looked at my hands and legs and there was dried blood all over. I kept listen to the man talk, he sounded like he thought he knew everything. As I listened more, I heard more people. Who were they I thought to myself. I started to grow anxious and scared. So I decided to crawl away fast forgeting all the pain I was in. That's when I heard someone yelling. I think it's at me, I crawled faster. Oh no they caught up to me. The pain was more then I could handle. They pulled me over, the face I can't remember because I lost consciousness again.Day Four
I woke up to water on my face, and all whole bunch of people moving around me. I was so confused, i knew i was crawling away why am i here. I was so scared i started to sweat, and as the sweat trickled down my face it seeped into my wounds. The pain was excruciating, it burned. i started screaming, then a ridiculously handsome guy came up to me. He was trying to talk to me. I couldn't hear anything he was saying, i guess my ears were still not working. I tried to sit up, but he told me to just lay down. I bet he thought he was the greatest looking man in the world. Ha, I wish I had the strength to give him a reality check, but breathing hurt let alone trying to talk. I felt so weak all i wanted was a hit, but where the hell would i find any of that here. That's when i felt my face grow wet, I was crying. I can't remember the last time i cried. I soon lost consciousness again, crying, looking at this particularly pretty man.Day 5
I woke up to the crash of the ocean. It was raining, and as it fell onto my face I could feel my body awakening. It was dark and I sat up with the little strength I had everyone was sleeping. It was so weird. how did we get here? How did our plane crash? It makes no sense. My life was finally becoming something. I was trying to stay sober, and do something that was important me. However, of course good things can never happen to me. The world just won't let me. I watched the ocean, as it violentl crashed onto the beach. The rain seeped into the sand. I wanted to stand up, but I knew if I tried to hard I would end up passing out again. So I just clawed my hands into sand, and let the cool wet substance cool my nerves. I listened to the ocean , and thought of my dad. Oh how I missed him, he must be so worried. So with all these things on my mind I slowly fell asleep, while the rain washing my wounds.Day 6
I woke up, and it was still raining. My favorite days were the cloudy ones, when everyone else groaned because of the nasty weather I was excited. i watched as everyone talked and interacted with each other. Everyone seemed so sad, but that's obvious we were deserted on a island with no communication. People are starting die off, and I can help but think. What if my wounds are worse than they really are? What if the reason I keep blacking out is because I'm dying? I can't die on this island! I can't leave my dad like this! I started crying again, when the pretty man came over. He brought some water. It felt so good down my throat. That's when I realized I hadn't eaten anything since the morning before the crash. That's probably why I feel so horrible. The man looked at me, his eyes ridiculously riveting. That's when he started talking. He said his name was Ryan Hounsome, and that he was the so called leader. He explained how he used to be in the army, and was very skilled. "You won't have to worry as long as your in my care" he said. Oh god how I wish I wasn't in his care. I'd be off kickin it on a beach, laying until someone came to the rescue. Or maybe checking the wreckage for some cool stuff. however ever since I got here I've felt like legit death. So I'm stuck here until my wounds heal. i started to feel dizzy again, and that's when it all went dark again.Day 7
I woke up to birds chirping, and for a second I forgot i was covered in dry blood, and deserted on an island. I opened my eyes to the night, my vision was coming back slowly. The island was actually really beautiful. If u don't think about the plane crashing, and us being stuck without communication, food, medicine, or any other types of civilization. Then its really not that bad. I mean only if you think about it like that. The water, oh how it looked so peaceful. It's waves crashed the shore like it had no other care in the world. Looking at it made me wanna get up, and put my feet in it. I decided to try one last time to get up. I slid one foot off and then the other. I lifted both hands and planted them beside me, ready to push up with the little strength i had. I pushed up, the sharp pain in my back was insane, but i knew that i had to touch that water just once. I kept raising myself up, it was so hard. My elbows locked, i had finally sat up. I tried to stand up but the tightness in my legs was unreal. I stood up, and the crazy thing was my legs felt weird. Slowly walked towards the water. It hurt so bad every bone, and muscle. That's when i got there. The water was getting swept back into a wave, i waited eagerly to feel the water just once. It slid through the sand under my feet in between my toes to my heels. You'd think id be lying when i say it felt beautiful. I stood there and watched the moon over the water. Oh how i wish i could draw this.Day 8
I woke up the next day and the sun was slowly setting. Oh how living here without a clock is the worst. All i wanted was some water, where could i find some water. I went up to Hounsome i really wish i didn't have to talk to him. Everyone here just seemed so foreign, i knew well enough not to talk to anyone. However if u think about it their was no way i could last on this island without help. I mean as a kid i refused to go camping. So of course, since the world is constantly against me I've crashed on a deserted island that's outside. Hounsome looked at me, I tried to talk, but nothing was coming out. What is this? Why can't i talk to him? After all whole 10 secs i decided to just walk away and limp myself into the forest to look for some water. Hopefully I'd make it back out. As i walked the trees made sounds, as they swayed, the sun was about go down so i knew i had to work fast. I walked further taking in all my surroundings, and trying to walk straight so that i can get back to the beach. That's when i heard it. The scream.Day 9
I didn't know what it was, or where it came from. I started to run, my feet moving as fast as it could and with every movement it hurt like hell. Where was I running to, i had no idea. I knew with every step i'd be farther away from the beach, and closer to being lost in the middle of nowhere. That's when I felt it. The sharp pain in my leg, I fell. Oh my god! I screamed. It hurt like hell, whyyyy. I looked down there was a arrow stuck in my thigh. Where the hell did that come from? Who shot me?! that's when the hit came. I blacked out.Day 10
I woke up on a cold, wet surface. I refused to open eyes cause I could hear people howling and screaming. What are they, and what do they want with me? I can't believe i got kidnapped on a island that's supposed to be deserted. What kinda island is this? I felt water dripping on my face, and i slowly opened my eyes. There was a dog drooling over me. Since when are dogs on the island? I jumped up, but fell back down when i felt the sharp pain in my leg. The arrow was gone, though the hole was still there, and bleeding pretty bad. My body just doesn't wanna hold my blood anymore, and i just sorta kinda healed from the crash. I limped up, I need to get out of here. I followed the twists and turns of what seemed to be a cave, but instead of being cold and damp it wad humid and damp. So humid to the point that i thought i was suffocating. What the hell is this mess? I took a sharp turn when i heard the scream again. I started to run, oh man i really don't wanna die in here. Then my dad really won't find me, dead or alive. That's when I saw the light. I ran or really fast limped towards it. I" found the way out" i said to myself. When i got out i couldn't recognize the part of the island i was in. Great, i escaped, but i'm still lost. Knowing my luck i'll probably get kidnapped again. I limped further trying to get as far away from the cave, as i could. Hopefully they won't realize that i'm gone anytime soon. Where the heck am i? I can't hear the ocean, so i know i'm nowhere near the beach. I looked down at my leg, it was bleeding pretty badly. This was not a great time for me to be lost. My heart was beginning to beat fast again, and that's when i blacked.'Day 11
I opened my eyes and saw the blue sky, i tried to sit up but i could barely lift my head due the severe headache. I lied their trying to guess where i was, and remember what happened before i blacked out. While i tried to guess where i was, moved my hands and felt sand, well i hope it was sand. I listened slowly. I could hear the ocean!b How is it possible that I'm back on the beach? I do recall walking a great distance from the beach, and where i was kidnapped no one seemed to have been around. So who brought me back? I definitely didn't walk here myself cause i can barely even move. So many questions came into my head, when a women came out of nowhere. She gave me water, and as she lifted to my mouth i screamed. That's when she hit me, and i blacked out.Day 12
I woke up with most of my wounds treated, and my headache practically gone. I was night, and the ocean sounded unfamiliar, as if the waves were crashing harder and the wind was growing stronger. I lifted my head up, the wind was so hard that i could feel the sprays of water on my face, and i was not even close to the water. Was there a store coming i asked myself? If there was how exactly would i be able to take cover on an island where all available shelter are trees. If these wounds on my body aren't gonna kill me this storm definitely will. Where was the women? Did she realize the arrival of the storm and abandon me, or wait she's the one who knocked me out, but she's also the one who fixed all my wounds. I have no time to worry about whether this women is considered my allies, or enemy. I need to find shelter and fast.Day 13
After sitting and debating my options, i still didn't come to a decision. Where do i go? I looked all around and i saw no one, i don't know anything about surviving storms like this. I mean in Seattle we just had rain, it was hard rain but i was always in my house so i never had to deal with it and that's what hoods and umbrella's are for. However this storm looks like it could throw me into a tree or something, and i can say goodbye to everything then. I need to survive this, I need to see my dad again. I got up and started to run, where I have no idea. If i run into the woods a tree could end up falling on me, if i stay in the open i could end up getting electrocuted or being blown into the ocean. I have no idea what to do. Im screwed. WHere is everyone?Day 14
I kept running, but i continued to stay on the beach. If i run maybe ill run into hounsome and everyone else from the crash. They probably know all survival tactics to get through this, and of course i strayed away got kidnapped and am know alone about to be killed by his crazy hurricane mess. I took a slight look back, someone was running after me. Oh my god are they the kidnappers, did they find me again. What if it's the women coming after me cause i escaped? I began to run faster, everything in me was telling me to run faster but all of wounds were beginning to sting and hurt like a mother. i'm done for that's when it tackled me downDay 15
I awakened to wetness on my face, I slowly opened my eyes and saw a whole bunch of rocks. Oh no im back in the cave again did I get kidnapped again. I stood up, is the storm still going. That's when I heard I heard a huge crash, oh shit what is this mess? How did I get in this position? Is everyone else dead, im pretty sure I was running on the beach for awhile and I couldn't see signs of anyone. I need Houndsome!!! Where could he be? I need to survive this.I started to run, and that's when i began to hear other footsteps that weren't mine. I stopped to listen carefully, cause it could be my heart beating outside of my chest. I listened. They were footsteps and they were moving fast. So i decided to duck in a small hole on the side of the cave. The footsteps came faster and faster, maybe ill finally be able to see my kidnappers. That's when i saw them. The men in the camo uniforms with black boots and they were all wearing masks and carrying guns. There were so many of them, how did they get here, this island is supposed to be abandoned.Day 16
I decided to go the way the men in the boots came from. I walked as slowly as possible as much as i was relieved to kno i found more people on the island, and that it wasn't as deserted as i thought their was something about them that made me feel very uneasy. I walked for a long time, and with every footstep i got more and more scared, and every creak ans drip i jumped. What if these are bad people? Did the kidnap me? No that doesn't make any sense i got shot with a arrow and they have guns, so they can't possibly be the ones that kidnapped me. Right? Then in the side of my eye i see something pass me. Oh no I've been caught. What do i do now?Day 17
I walked faster hoping that what i saw was just my imagination playing tricks on me. That's when i felt someone touch my shoulder, it pulled me around. It was the girl who kidnapped me the second time. Did she come back to finish what she started? "Hi" she said "My name is Ren, don't be scared im here to help u""Help me with what!" I said "The last time you knocked me out, and chased me across a beach during a huge storm. Do u call that help cause i don't?
"No" she said "I was trying to help u. Listen i used to be apart of everything u see here."
"what do u mean everything here. This is supposed to be a deserted island that i crashed onto."
"Come before i tell u everything, we must find somewhere safe where no one can hear us"
What do u mean hear us there's no one----"
Day 18
She dragged me to a room, It looked abandoned with papers everywhere. I picked up a paper and read it "Hunger Games book brought to life" What the hell. Hunger Games. No ur telling me that this is a fucking game!! I picked another up "Founder renamed to President Stone, wants to make sure every possible detail of the book is brought to reality.""Is this a game" I asked her.
"Yes" she said. "It all started as a joke, but then our friend Ronald Gross decided to really create it. We all told him it was insane.
"We"
"yes" she said "It was a group of us just fresh out of business school ready to tackle the real world. However Ronald thought he could put his good skills to work and create a game that the would unite the whole world. Just like the Hunger Games."
"Doesn't he know he could get sued for copyright?"
"He wasn't worried about that. He just wanted the money. He changed his name to president stone, and decided to live in the book. It consumed him, and after found people to follow his views. The rest of the group tried to stop him, but it was no use. He soon got body guards and no one ever saw him again."
"How did u find out about this then" I said
"I began to get scared of what he might possibly do so i did a little digging. I looked for disappearances of large groups, and thats when i found u and the others. Except all of u had letters"
"What do u mean Letters" I said
Day 19
"Someone wrote goodbye letters for all of u, all of them dramatically different the rest so that no one would suspect anything""What did mine say"
"I don't know"
"SO ur saying that this is all a game that i crashed hear on a plane with absolutly nothing so that some insane Ronald dude can get off on all of us dying."
"Unfortunately" She said
"Where is he!!!"
"Idk i've already tried looking for him and he's nowhere to be found on the island so he must be behind the door."
"What door"
"Follow me"
We walked out of the room, and down a long hallway. This is a bad dream, i got hurt, was bleeding and blacking out all the time and this ren chick is telling me someone was doing this intentionally to me. This bullshit. Lost in my train of thought i walked into it the shiny metal door.
Day 20
"SO this is the door?""Yep this is the door"
"WHat do we do"
"We wait"
"I dont have time to wait i need to see him now, i've been here for a really long time. I've waited long enough i must see him now!
"i can't open it, it's locked"
"Well then what do we do"
"The guards that survey the island come in and out of these doors, so if we just wait until they come we can sneak in behind them"
"How long is that gonna take?"
"They come out first thing in the morning, and they leave sometime before 8 p.m it's different everyday."
"What time is it now?"
"It's 7 p.m, come on hide in hear we'l have to be close in order to catch the door before it closes."
"alrighty" I sighed
It's so weird i can't wrap my head around this whole thing, people playing around with other people like there dolls or something. This stuff you only read books,, but never in real life.